After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

"Why do I have to explain to you little girl what I do?!" The god who possessed Jing Chihong snorted coldly, and didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. He was sitting on an equal footing with Emperor Mu, so he didn't care about it at all.

At this time, he was completely immersed in the joy of successfully capturing the Yuangu Eucharist, fixed his eyes on Li Mingcheng, and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! Eucharist, you are mine now!!"

Chapter 371 The so-called "God War"

Most of these people in the square in front of Qunying Pavilion are in the realm of witch pattern or engraved dao.

The people Jing Chihong specially selected to offer sacrifices had no background, so they naturally didn't carry any body protection such as magic weapons and treasures. Facing the confinement of a god, there was no room for resistance at all.

They wanted to escape, beg for mercy, and struggle, but they couldn't do it.

Under the pressure of the power of the gods, they couldn't even move a single finger, they could only watch the ball of golden god energy rushing towards them, wanting to sacrifice themselves.

Fear, despair, anger and other emotions filled the hearts of these people, but they had nothing to do.

The creatures under the gods have absolutely no power to resist the gods.

Even if he has a god-level treasure and divine weapon, it can only help him escape.

This is the gap between the great realms.

Standing not far away, Mu Lingyun became extremely angry when she saw this scene, her willow eyebrows stood on end in anger, her towering chest kept rising and falling, and she stared at Jing Chihong with incomparably cold eyes.

She clenched her silver teeth, suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice: "Senior god, do you really want to sacrifice our Mu country's guests in the capital of our Mu country like this?!"

Although these people came here by themselves to find Li Mingcheng's whereabouts, since Mu Guo invited them to Qunying Pavilion, theoretically speaking, they are all Mu Guo's guests.

If these people were directly sacrificed by Jing Chihong in the square in front of Qunying Pavilion, the entire Mu Kingdom would lose face, and if the news spread, the entire Qinghua Region would probably regard Mu Kingdom as a laughing stock.

"Hahaha, young girl, you should go back to find your father sooner!" Jing Chihong laughed, not caring about Mu Lingyun's threat at all.

As a god who came from the core area of ​​the Qinghua Region and was born in the Evergreen Villa of the top sect, he didn't care about the emperor of the Mu country at all, let alone whether he would offend the Mu country.

The Mu Kingdom can be regarded as the top power in the Qingshi Wasteland.

But if you look at the entire Qinghua Region, there are only two or three gods in the area, and Mu Kingdom, which doesn't even have a god, can only be regarded as a middle-level power.

"You!" The wood spirit trembled vigorously, but there was nothing he could do. In a remote area like the Qingshi Wasteland, a god with a deep background could do whatever he wanted.

"The only hope now is to see if the father will stop him because of this matter, but this is very likely to offend Evergreen Villa, which is one of the top strengths in Qinghuayu..."

In fact, she also knew in her heart that it was unlikely that her father would make a move because of this.

The ancient orthodox heritage of Evergreen Villa is extremely profound, and it is one of the masters of the entire Qinghua Domain. Not only does it have the existence of gods, but it is also said that there are terrifying powerhouses who surpassed the gods.

Mu Huang is cautious by nature, better at forbearance, he will not easily become an enemy, and most likely he will not take action because of this matter.

"But do you want to just watch Mu Guo lose face like this?" Mu Lingyun clenched her fists tightly, filled with unwillingness and helplessness, "I'm still too weak, if I'm still a god, or even a god, Why is this!"

At this moment, she felt unwilling and helpless in her heart, and Li Mingcheng, who was directly facing the coercion of Jing Chihong's divine power, felt horrified.

"This guy actually wants to use the method of sacrifice to forcibly enhance his divine power, so that he can exert a power comparable to his own body!" Li Mingcheng had a warning in his heart, and secretly said, "I can't escape by ordinary means, I can only... Uh, what's going on?!"

Just when he was about to take out the treasure that was his trump card, he suddenly felt the pressure on himself lighten, as if the god in front of him suddenly lost all his strength.

At the same time, those people who were previously imprisoned by Jing Chihong also felt a sudden light on their bodies, and they all regained their freedom, and all the pressure disappeared.

what happened?

what happened?

Could it be that the emperor of Mu Kingdom made a move?

Everyone's faces showed astonishment, and they all looked at Jing Chihong who was so arrogant just now.

At this time, the god's expression also became dignified. He stopped, turned his head to look at the crowd, and shouted sharply: "Who dares to stop me?!"

Just when he was about to complete the sacrifice, he felt a soft force emerge from the group of people who were enveloped by his divine power, and it actually directly defeated his divine power.

Is there anyone in this group of people who has a magic weapon?

Those who had just been saved also looked at each other in blank dismay, and then began to look at the people around them. They also wanted to know how they were saved.

Who made the move?

It can actually break a god's means in an instant.

It's amazing.

"Peace is the most important thing in everything, why are you so angry?" Cui Heng said with a smile, stepped forward slowly and walked out of the crowd, followed by Hui Shi and the yellow scarf warrior.

"It's you who are blocking me?" Jing Chihong fixed her eyes on Cui Heng, looked him up and down, and immediately frowned, as if a little apprehensive, "Your Excellency also want this Eucharist?"

He found that he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, but he also couldn't perceive the other party's divine power, which meant that the other party was most likely a god.

It may even be stronger than him in the possessed state.

As for the gods, he didn't think that a big shot at the level of a god would come to a remote place like Qingshi Wasteland.

Mu Lingyun also looked at Cui Heng in astonishment, her beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, she never thought that there was such a strong man hidden among these people.

And looking at Jing Chihong's attitude, this person seems to be a god.

"He is the elder brother of one of my disciples." Cui Heng glanced at Li Mingcheng, then at Jing Chihong, and said calmly, "You can retreat on your own, and I will save your life."

"..." Li Mingcheng, who was not far away, was struck by lightning when he heard this. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he looked at Cui Heng in shock.

However, Jing Chihong took all this as nonsense, and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency is also a god, why be so hypocritical, since you want to snatch the Eucharist, you and I have fought a battle, and naturally you can win the Eucharist !"

"Tsk." Cui Heng heard the words chuckled, shook his head and said, "Yellow Turban, you can do it."

"Yes, sir!" The yellow turban warrior immediately stepped forward, saluted Cui Heng, then turned to look at Jing Chihong, and said in a deep voice, "You are not my opponent, I suggest you commit suicide."

On this trip, Cui Heng didn't want to make too much publicity, so he asked the Yellow Turban Warrior to address him from Immortal Venerable to Mister.

After being enlightened to reason, the Yellow Turban Lishi is a straight-talking person, and what he says is basically based on his own inner judgment, which is very real.

Always tell the truth.

But this kind of truth is unbelievable to many people.

Actually let a god commit suicide?

This is crazy!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Jing Chihong's hands were trembling, and he stared at Cui Heng with murderous intent, and said in a deep voice, "You asked a follower to fight me? You will pay for it!"

Boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the void.

Immediately, a red flying rainbow directly broke through the defense restriction of Mu Kingdom's capital, and came to the sky above Qunying Pavilion, and an incomparably huge majesty enveloped the area in an instant.

"It's the breath of a god, a god, a true god!"

"This breath is exactly the same as Jing Chihong's. It is the god who has descended with a body and descended in real body!"

"It seems that this is really angry, and the battle of gods is about to break out!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Mu Lingyun was already a little flustered, she leaned over to Cui Heng's side, and persuaded: "Senior, hurry up and cut off the connection between the possessed body and the main body, maybe it can stop his attack." The main body descends."

"It's okay." Cui Heng shook his head slightly, still smiling, as if he didn't care about the arrival of a god.

In fact, this is his real purpose. The power of the gods on Jing Chihong's body is only possessed, and even if he is captured, it is only a part of the gods, and he may not be able to gain much.

It is better to bring the main body here to maximize the harvest.

Boom!

At this time, there was another loud noise, and the crimson light in the sky suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a figure over ten feet tall stood in the sky, his whole body was shrouded in blood-colored arrogance, the huge coercion swept across all directions, and the tyrannical aura was unscrupulously vented.

At the same time, Jing Chihong, who was standing on the ground, suddenly collapsed on the ground and passed out. The will and power of the gods possessed in his body all returned to the body in the sky in an instant.

This caused the aura of the figure in the sky to surge again, and the armor on his body was also dyed with a layer of crimson light, which looked extremely fierce.

The terrifying aura and coercion actually covered the entire capital of the Mu Kingdom, and he didn't care at all whether it would make the Mu Emperor intolerable.

He looked down at Cui Heng and the others, and said condescendingly: "Now I will let you know that even if you are both gods, there is still a gap! I allow you to know my name, so that you can understand clearly. Really, it is..."

boom!

The sudden collision sound interrupted Jing Xiangzhen's words, and the god couldn't help but stop abruptly, and even people fell from the sky.

It was like a hill falling from the sky, falling down suddenly.

But the yellow turban wrestler had already flew above Jing Xiangzhen at some point, and directly kicked the god in the face, kicking him down from the sky.

"It's really noisy." The yellow turban wrestler shook his head helplessly, then his body swayed, and he appeared under the real landing point of Jingxiang in an instant, and suddenly raised his hand to catch the god who was falling rapidly.

Click!

Under the impact of the huge strength of the yellow scarf warrior, the sound of bones breaking came from Jing Xiangzhen's divine body, which made the scalps of the people around him tingle with horror.

But to the Yellow Turban Lishi, this seems to be a trivial matter.

He held Jing Xiangzhen's neck with one hand, like carrying a dead dog, returned to Cui Heng, bowed respectfully, "Sir, this person has been captured without a fight."

call!

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew past, blowing up a cloud of sand and dust, causing the surrounding people to shiver subconsciously, and all stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

The place was dead silent and silent.

This, what's the situation? !

Chapter 372 A Little Practitioner

What just happened?

What did you see? !

An extremely powerful god was beaten into the appearance of a dead dog without any hassle, and this person who easily defeated the god bowed down in front of a young man respectfully, respecting him as a gentleman.

What happened to this world?

How could such a scene happen?

This is a god, this is a battle of gods!

Why is the battle process so simple and fast?

It was as if the one who had just been knocked down was not a god who had cultivated a divine body and possessed divine power, but a little doll who had not yet refined his body.

Outrageous!

At this moment, the people in front of Qunying Pavilion are at least in the Wuwen realm, and many of them are at the peak of engraved dao, almost gods. They all know very well how powerful the gods are.

From this, it can be deduced that the person who can defeat the gods so easily...

"God! God, there is a god in Mu Country!"

"Since the battle of the gods 50 years ago, no gods have appeared in the entire Qingshi Wasteland."

"Fifty years ago? That was the first time in nearly a thousand years that a god appeared in the Qingshi Wasteland!"

"It's actually a god, how could it be a god?! The person he respectfully called Mr. is..."

At first, people were shocked by the strength displayed by the Yellow Turban Warriors, but after seeing the attitude of the Yellow Turban Warriors towards Cui Heng, they felt even more numb.

Things seem to have gone beyond their imagination.

It began to develop in a completely unpredictable direction.

"God, beyond the existence of God?!" Li Mingcheng also looked at the yellow scarf and Cui Heng in shock, and murmured, "Is he really Ming Qiong's master?"

Mu Lingyun was completely stunned at this time, she could hardly believe her eyes, stared blankly at Cui Heng beside her, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you..."

"Don't be nervous." Cui Heng shook his head lightly at her and smiled, then looked at Huangjin Lishi and Jing Xiangzhen, "Put him down, he won't be able to escape anyway."

"Yes, sir." The yellow turban wrestler casually dropped the half-dead Jing Xiangzhen on the ground, and then retreated behind Cui Heng, standing with his head bowed.

This scene was once again seen by everyone, and I felt like I was falling into a dream.

A figure suspected to be a god, actually looked like an ordinary follower in front of this person.

It's really challenging people's cognition.

"You, who are you?!" Jing Xiang really looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, his whole body was extremely weak, and he seemed to breathe in less and out more.